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At 38, I was fortunate enough to have a successful career as a commercial photographer. While I did my share of weddings and bar mitzvah’s, I also got to shoot many fashion sessions, meeting many beautiful young women and being blessed with the opportunity to have sex with a number of them. My wife didn’t appreciate this very much, which explains why she is now my ex-wife. But then she was also a model I had met on a shoot before our relationship blossomed into a 5-year long argument. Fortunately, we didn’t have any children to fuck up so the divorce was about as clean as it could be.

While it would have been nice to have had some kids, I have come to accept this as something that will probably never be. But I have also been lucky enough to have my older brother’s kids to enjoy and spoil. By brother has two daughters, Beckie and Jenna. They are both smart, beautiful and sweet kids and I have enjoyed spending time with them while they were growing up. They were also incredibly photogenic and I had used them as models here and there for different projects ranging from children’s clothing ads to portraits.

Beckie and Jenna are now grown up. Beckie is 22 and is finishing up college and on her way to graduate school to get her MBA next Fall. Jenna is 18 and just graduated high school. While she is as bright as her sister, she is not the straight arrow that Beckie is. From the time she was little, we all knew that Beckie would be a business woman. There was just something about her. Jenna, on the other hand, was the wild child of the two, often flighty and irresponsible. Luckily she was also drop-dead gorgeous and could easily get out of trouble with a smile or a glance. But it didn’t get her into college. So Jenna was taking time off after high school to figure out what she was going to do.

My brother and I are a lot like his girls. He went to college to become a CPA and I went to art school for two years before dropping out. As a result, I always understood Jenna better than Beckie, and we were the closer for it. I guess that’s one reason why Jenna came to me to talk about breaking into the modeling business, the other being I was a photographer. She told me her parents weren’t happy with the idea and hoped that I would talk her out of it. Part of me wanted to – it’s not an easy career and it’s short lived. The road to success is filled with exploiters, scumbags and perverts, and the girl’s who make it are few and far between.

But another part of me knew that Jenna had what it took to be a model. She was more beautiful than most of the girls I had shot over the years. She had striking auburn hair, green eyes, and a body that could make a grown man cry. Lucky for her I was her uncle or I might have been one of the perverts trying to get into her panties.

I told Jenna that while her father would probably kill me, I would help her get a portfolio together and introduce her to some people who could help her. She was ecstatic. We set aside a few days to shoot her book and I told her what kind of clothes to bring to the shoot. I also made arrangements for her to meet with my friend Emily to learn make-up techniques. Emily is a makeup artist and former model I have worked with and casually dated over the years. In any event, I was treated to the biggest hug I’d ever gotten from Jenna, which left me dazed enough to momentarily forget that she was my niece.(more…)

Kimmy’s reply shocked me. “You would just love that, wouldn’t you Jeff?” Then she stuck her tongue out at me. “You are such a perv.”

Though no prude, she was by all appearances conventional about sex. I enjoyed teasing her about the contrast between her gender liberation and her sexual conservatism. Occasionally, I hinted at the ‘open marriage’ lifestyle I shared with her mother, but never to explicitly. There were certain rules that Ruth, my wife, Kimmy’s mom, insisted on. Not letting family know was one of them.

Like her mother, my step daughter liked to defy expectations. Ever since she was a young girl, life played by Kimmy’s rules, not the other way around. Now as she her wedding approached, her mother, and her future mother-in-law, wanted to run it all. Kimmy would have none of that. So, since her biological father was again half way around the world on an oil rig, she turned to me to mediate.

My reward was watching her, now a week before the wedding, model gowns for me. The stuffy traditional model favored by the mothers, and the low-cut backless sheer designer gown she preferred. With both of them, she wore stay up stockings and an under wire half cup bra. I was so busy bobbing my eyes from her legs to her chest I barely registered the dresses. Still, while she switched back into her casual clothes behind her half shut door, I had sensibly agreed with her choice.

When she emerged, tiny diamond glistening in her ‘slut gut’, I had a hard time not preferring the loveliness of her tan legs bared against the ivory hose, and her extraordinarily large but naturally firm breasts hardly needed the enhancement of the bra. ‘But why,’ I puzzled, ‘did she want the demi-cup? What if her nipples got stiff?’(more…)

When Tim was fresh out of high school, he moved to Chicago to go to work. He had a first cousin who lived there, named Michelle. He hadn’t seen Michelle since they were younger, and when she picked him up at the airport, he gasped. She was very tall and slim, almost 6 ft tall, and had very large breasts. Her legs were long and shapely, and she looked incredible in the short skirt she was wearing. “Oh, Tim, how are you?” she said. Michelle threw her arms around her cousin and she held him tightly. Her large firm breasts pressed against him, and he could feel her erect nipples thrusting against her sweater. Tim’s cock began to stir, and he knew this was bad, and he tried not to think about his voluptuous cousin as she tightly held him.

Needless to say he couldn’t think of anything else, and his cock now fully erect and throbbing, pressed against his cousin’s soft belly. Michelle thrust against him, and smiled brightly. “Wow, when Aunt Martha said you were coming to Chicago, I had to let you stay with me” she said. “we can catch up on old times” She added. Tim pulled away from her, his hard cock obviously pressing against the crotch of his jeans. Michelle grabbed one of his suitcases and led him to her car. “Are you hungry?” she asked.

“Yeah, pretty much so” Tim replied. She drove through Taco Bell, and they picked up some dinner, and she quickly drove to her large apartment. Tim was impressed as he looked around the large beautiful apartment.

“Wow, this is nice” he said.

“Oh thanks, I like it” Michelle added.

They carried Tim’s bags to the extra bedroom, and she helped him put his belongings away. “Want a drink?” Michelle asked.

“Oh that would be cool” Tim said. Michelle left the room and Tim could hear her placing ice cubes in the glasses. He headed towards the living room and they sat on the sofa, and began drinking their rum and cokes.

The 2 laughed and caught up on old times, and Michelle openly flirted with him. “Mmm, excuse me for a moment” Michelle said, and she left the room. Tim sat there sipping his drink, and thinking about how much his little cousin had evolved into a Goddess. Tim gasped as Michelle entered the room. She wore a thin transparent blue teddy, with dark blue fishnet stockings, and high heeled shoes.(more…)

From the first time I had sex with a man I became addicted to feeling him shooting his cum inside my pussy. When I felt it would make me cum twice as hard. It’s hard to believe I never got pregnant. I started having sex at 17. I was 23 when I had my first baby with my husband. Four years later we had another. Then three years later me and my sister’s husband had another one. Yes my sister’s husband.

I found that the more intense the man’s orgasm, the more intense mine was. I didn’t really care much about size as long as it was at least six inches. I found out young that almost all men like to cum inside a girl and get them pregnant. I love the feeling and the rush of possibly getting pregnant. So this is always how I had sex.

I found that some of the most intense orgasms men have is when I would have a boyfriend I would always have sex with another guy. Yeah I cheated! So what! Do you know how intense a mans orgasm is when your having sex with him. He knows I have a boyfriend and you tell him too shoot in you so you so he can get you pregnant. OH MY GOD!!! Intense!

I love my sister a lot but when she first introduced me to her new husband I have to admit my body temp went up and I got wet. Damn he was hot! I was really impressed. I thought for sure he could be a perfect candidate for my infidelity. But I wanted to be sure first so I got to know him slowly. After a while I flirted with him. He didn’t seem to mind to I would go further each time.(more…)

It wasn’t unusual for people to see my cousin and me together. We had spent hours together as kids and so as adults it was only natural for us to be comfortable with each other and want to spend time with each other. We had even taken a number of vacations together once we were both “single” again. This time it was to Europe and the wonderful beaches of France. We both loved swimming and water sports and the beaches in the South of France we wonderful.

Whenever Larry and I vacationed together we stayed in the same room to save a little cash and of course people mistook us for being married because we got along so well and were inseparable. We just played along whenever the mistake was made and had a good laugh about it later.

This particular day it was turn to pick the beach so I chose Cap d’Agde which I’d heard was a beautiful sandy beach along the coast. It was certainly beautiful as Larry and I could see, but what we didn’t expect is that it was also clothing optional. And as far as I could see most of the beach-goers had decided on the no swimsuit option.

Larry I could see was a little put off but that didn’t keep him from ogling the women on the beach who were either topless or completely nude. A touch of jealously went through me, I’m not sure why.(more…)

Jerry was spending a few days with his old high school buddy, Bill, and his sister, Barbara. Jerry hadn’t seen Bill in years, and when he found that he would be in his town on business, he had called to say hello. Bill had insisted that he stay with them, instead of at a motel. That evening, after a good dinner, the three of them were sitting in the den sipping wine and talking.

My daughter and I have always been best of friends; even through high school we were able to share with each other all our experiences and concerns. When she left for her freshman year at college 150 miles away I felt a hole in my life with her absents. About six weeks after she started school I decided to visit her for a long weekend. I ask my husband if he wanted to go with me, but he declined telling me it would ruin Kim’s and my opportunity to send quality time together. I was happy that he declined because this left Kim and myself free to talk and spend time together as mother-daughter, best friends. I left to visit Kim on Thursday afternoon knowing that she would have class on Friday for part of the time and I could look around the campus. Our plans were for me to stay in her room and be part of the college crowd again, even if just for the weekend. When I arrived I met Kim and was introduced to the other girls in her dorm. I felt like a young college student again, having to share a common bathroom and hearing the constant girl talk in the hallway.

I asked Kim and her friends if there were any big plans for the weekend and one of her friends said that some of the group was planning to go to a local frat party off campus. I asked Kim if she had planned to go and she “no” because she thought I wouldn’t be interested in a frat party, with a lot of drinking and loud music. After a short pause I told her that I wouldn’t mind going, if she wouldn’t be embarrassed having be there. So the plan was to go to a college frat party on Friday night, my first college party in many years.

When Friday night rolled around Kim picked out her outfit, confiding in me that she had been dating and having sex with one of the brothers from this house. She planned to dress in a sexy outfit to look good on his arm and show off for his frat brothers. I didn’t want to be an old fuddy-duddy and look out of place in my conservative clothes, so I had Kim pick a sexy outfit for me from her wardrobe. Kim and I are both the same size, even though I am 40 and Kim is 19. We are both 5’8″ with small 36B breasts, even thou mine sag a little move then hers. Kim picked out my outfit; a short plaid mini-skirt, white blouse, see through bra and panties, along with white thigh high stockings that just come up to the bottom of the skirt. When I dressed in her young style clothes I felt like a slut even though the outfit made me look and feel 10 years younger.(more…)

It all started a few years ago on my wedding day. I had met my future wife eight months earlier at a charity fundraiser for a local homeless shelter, and we hit it off immediately. Within days, she had me over for dinner to meet her family, and within two months, we were engaged to be married.

It was during that dinner with her family that I was introduced to her younger sister, Sally. Sally was a shy, but beautiful girl, with long, silky smooth legs that never seemed to end, and a pair of breasts so perfect you’d swear they were fake, but these were very real.

Not that my fiance wasn’t keeping me happy in bed, but from the first time I saw Sally, I immediately began to fantasize about what it would be like to explore the depths of her taut, shapely body.

Of course, I knew I would never get the chance to act on my desires, but nevertheless, I thought of Sally often. What made matters even worse was the fact that Sally had just recently returned home from college. She had no boyfriend, and apparently no prospects for finding one anytime soon, so she would occasionally accompany my wife and me when we would go out on dates.

My wife didn’t seem to mind this intrusion by her sister, and I certainly appreciated the chance to get some glimpses of Sally’s hot body in some of the more revealing outfits she usually wore on these “dates.” Occasionally, we would all joke about how lucky I was to be dating two pretty women at once. We all seemed to get a good laugh out of that one.(more…)

A season of change, that’s what the years are for as a girl goes through the transition from high school and dealing with the pimply faced, hormone driven boys, to the adult world of college and the men of college. The games in high school are mostly driven and controlled by the girls. The boys are so sex starved they are willing to do almost anything just for the prospect of sex, or at least a hand job. But in college, that’s where the game changes and the stakes get higher. Somehow, almost miraculously, the boys start turning in to men. Men that have goals and expected careers and are full of themselves and what their lives will be. And the games that women play become much more involved as well.

I grew up in a south Alabama town of less than ten thousand people. It was a sleepy little town filled with warm nights and hot days. My mother had died in a car accident when I was twelve and so I was raised by my father. Although I love my father, losing my mother as I was entering my teen age years made things difficult, especially as I tried to contend and keep up with the girls who were receiving training from their mothers on issues of boys, and sex and groping in the back seat.

Quit naturally, my father pushed me into sports, soccer in particular. Luckily I was good at the game and that made things much more bearable. Being raven haired with dark brown eyes and olive skin, made people think that I was of Native American descent. Although I have some Indian blood, I’m not as Indian as I look. In any event, I grew up chasing the soccer ball down the field, a pony tail with feathers holding my hair back as I sped past defenders and the crowd chanted a war chant.(more…)

Hi, My name is Jenny. I just have to tell someone the story about what happened that got me so hot, that I continue to try to act this out whenever I can. It happened 4 years ago, when I was just a 19 year old newly-wed.

I’ve been told that I have a perfect body for cock teasing. It just doesn’t occur to me to walk or stand any differently, but guys of all ages react the same way whenever they see me. I like knowing that they are looking at me and thinking about how I would look naked. I always enjoyed the attention, but until this incident I had never gone past the teasing stage. I had been faithful to my husband. At the time this happened, my husband Jake was 24 years old. He was the only man I had ever been with sexually. He fucked me on our third date and I fell in love with him immediately.

For a year or so, our sex life was very good. Jake would always tell me I was lucky to have a husband with a huge cock. I assumed his was bigger than normal. I still enjoyed the fact that other men would look at me, even when I was out with Jake. They’d try to hide their interest but it was obvious to me, though Jake just laughed it off.(more…)

Karen came to stay with us when she and her husband Eric were getting divorced. Eric had begun drinking soon after they married and had soon become more interested in his beer than his wife. Needless to say it was a bad time for her. My wife and I wanted to help her get back on her feet so we offered to let her stay as long as she liked.

Karen was my wife’s sister, a petite blonde with smallish breasts but a tight little butt that filled out blue jeans deliciously. She was so different from Mary, my wife of seven years, who had large beautiful breasts and perhaps a little too much ass. Karen also had far different sexual needs than my wife.

Mary wanted sex three or four times a month which often left me in the bathroom with a dirty magazine and a tired arm. Karen, so Mary told me, wanted sex with Eric every night. Often while I was taking care of business in the bathroom I would fantasize about Karen and how good it would be to have a wife who wanted sex as often as I did.

About two months after Karen moved in with us she started flirting with me. Teasing me about being almost as hard up as she was, and wearing tight jeans and wiggling a little extra when I was around. Mary noticed it too and mentioned it to me a couple of times saying that Karen was a hot bitch and she thought Karen was after me. I usually just said I hadn’t noticed.(more…)

Well it was that time of year again and thanksgiving seemed to be headed right into the old boring file. I was all set to go to my mother in-laws in Florida when my boss called and said he was going to need me over the Thanksgiving weekend.

He said, “Spend the holiday with the family but I need you here over the weekend.” I told my wife about this and she wasn’t too happy, but she understood.

I was prepared to spend the holiday at an airport hotel when at the last minute I got a call from my boss. “Bob, since your family is going south why don’t you come have Thanksgiving with us? Pia is home from school and it’ll be a real family Thanksgiving. We can take off the next morning for our meeting and it seems to me that would be the most convenient thing.”

I thought about it and agreed. I had, had a brief affair with the boss’s daughter two years ago, and I wanted to she her again. I hadn’t seen her since she went away to college and I remembered how much fun she’d been in bed the few times we’d done it.

I fantasized; I was picturing myself fucking Pia’s perfect body on the dinner table, right in front of her shocked family, and even in her own bedroom where she grew up as a little girl. My cock grew instantly hard just thinking about it.(more…)

“Mom,” Brenda yelled from just inside the front door while struggling under a load of wedding shower gifts, “you gotta come and see all of the cool things the girls gave me!” Her mother, still wiping her hands after washing the lunch dishes, caught a falling box that tumbled from her daughter’s arms and replied, “My goodness Bren, you made quite a haul today didn’t you!?!” “Uh huh,” Brenda replied excitedly, “and you’re just not going to believe it, but almost everyone there gave me expensive lingerie, you know, the really good stuff that costs a fortune!” “Let’s take all of these packages up to your room so you can show me what you have,” her mother said, while picking up a bundle of gifts! “Good idea,” Brenda answered, “let’s go!”(more…)

I arrived at the hotel around 9.30pm, took a sit in the piano bar, as arranged, ordered a lime and soda, I love Jack Daniels but I never drink whilst working, it doesnt effect my performance, its just that a lot of clients dont like the smell of alcohol whilst Im entertaining them. Sherry arrived at 10pm, maybe just before, accompanied by a woman, who for some reason, got me thinking, before we were even introduced. It was one of those moments, the woman looked familiar. My brain was doing overtime, you know the thing I mean, you recognise the face, but cannot remember where from. I hoped that this was not going to be an issue.

I had nothing to worry about. I spent over four hours, in a very plush and expensive suite with Sherry and Helen. The sex was great between the three of us, much better then I could have expected. Sherry and Helen liked to play with each other, whilst I watched. The licking of each others nipples and mutual fingering of one another, though Helen loved giving Sherry head when ever possible, and Sherry enjoyed receiving it. Sherry came almost every time, and Helen was happy to drink her cum when she did. During our time together, I fucked Helen once, and licked her out twice. However, Sherry wanted something a little different, who knows; maybe she was trying to show off in front of Helen. Sherry requested that I fuck her hard up the arse and when I was due to cum withdraw, and ejaculate over her face, and if I had anything left, fuck her hard in the cunt. I had plenty left, and was happy to oblige. During all this, Helen, naked her legs astride the arm chair, that she sat in, watched on, fingering herself, continuously, experiencing multiple orgasms. However, throughout all this, erotic encounter with two of the best, good bad girls I had ever experienced, I could not put aside the thought, of how familiar Helen looked to me.(more…)

The problem with working on the second shift is that you miss a lot of great parties and this night was going to be another one. My girlfriend Karen was throwing a quaint, intimate party for her sister who was in town to make arrangements for her wedding in the coming spring. Her sister Susie had moved to Colorado to attend school and had decided to stay there after graduation. Now she was in town for the weekend and Karen had invited several of their old high school girl friends over for a “Long Island Ice Tea” party.

I had one drink with the two of them but had to leave for work before the party began. I knew it was going to be a wild night and I hoped that I could get home before it was over, but when I approached our apartment it was depressingly quiet. When I walked through the front door my suspicions were confirmed. There were women passed out on every piece of available furniture. Two girls were sleeping on the fold out bed, there were one each in the three living room chairs, and upon entering the bedroom I discovered Karen and Susie side by side in our queen size bed.

“I don’t think we should be doing this,” Alana said to her mother, “I know we need the money, and since daddy died things have been pretty tight, but to perform in a porno flick, I think you’ve lost your mind!!!” Vera Autry kept her eyes on the road as she wove in and out of rush hour traffic, but after letting her daughter vent, she calmly replied, “In less that two weeks the bank is going to repossess the car, in a month is will be the house, and unless you pull off some miraculous trick at school and earn a full ride scholarship, you can forget going to college, so don’t give me any crap about we don’t have to do it, cuz baby, we do have to do it!!!” The two of them rode the rest of the way in silence as an uneasy truce seemed to have been called, and for Vera at least, she was dead tired about arguing with Alana over every little thing!!! Fifteen minutes later Vera pulled into a vacant parking spot next to an old run down factory on the south side that housed Triple XXX Studios!!! “Well,” Vera offered brightly, “we’re here!!!” “I can see that, mom,” Alana replied a little sullenly, “just look at this place, we must be out of our minds!!!” “Oh come on,” her mother replied, “let’s at least go in and see what the deal is, okay!?!” Alana shrugged her shoulders, and slightly nodded of her head in agreement!!! (more…)

On September 22, 1962 I married an absolutely gorgeous little Spanish woman from Texas. She had a beautiful Spanish name that was hard to pronounce so we settled on calling her Nancy. Nancy was so beautiful and sexy I couldn’t believe that I was lucky enough to have her marry me. I fell in love with her the first moment that I saw her. I realized when she married me that she didn’t really love me like I loved her but was marrying me because it would get her a start in a new life.

Nancy was twenty-two years old when we were married and was still a virgin, thanks to her very strict parents. She was very unhappy not getting to go anywhere by herself or do anything exciting because her parents thought that some man would take advantage of her. With Nancy’s beautiful face and gorgeous sexy body they were probably right.

We never engaged in petting or sex when we were going together because of her parent’s demands that Nancy remained a virgin until she was married. Respecting this I never made any real strong advances to respect this wonderful young woman. During our conversations we sometimes discussed sex. I made it known that my fantasy was to have a very hot and sexy wife that would be willing to become an insatiable whore willing to let other men service her sexy body.(more…)

“You’re kidding, right,” Becky said incredulously to her best friend Dana!?! “I’m telling you the truth,” Dana said with a giggle, “just take a look at this,” as she shoved the tape into the VCR and hit the play button!!! Both girls stared at the screen while waiting for the first images to come to appear, which turned out to be part of a bedroom!!! “See,” Dana whispered, “there’s dad, he’s gettin’ into bed!!!” They watched a little longer and Becky offered, “He’s just reading a book, Dana, this is soooooo exciting, I don’t think I can stand it!!!” “Just keep your shirt on,” Dana admonished, “the good part’s coming up pretty soon, now!!!” Becky was about to come back with a sharp retort, when on the screen, Dana’s mother walked into view, and she was totally naked!!! “Holy smokes,” Becky said under her breath, “your mom’s got huge boobs!!!” “Just wait,” Dana said excitedly, “and watch what my dad does!!!”

The sound wasn’t the greatest, but you could clearly hear Ed Ford say to his wife, “Edie, you still have the best set of tits I’ve ever seen,” as he grabbed a handful of her flesh as she walked past his side of the bed!!!” As his hands grew more insistent, she offered no resistance when he pulled her down on the bed and kissed her hard on the mouth, while letting his free hand roam over her voluptuous body!!! Almost immediately she began tugging at his boxer shorts until she had exposed his now very erect penis to her hungry gaze!!! “God you get me so hot,” she panted as she dropped her head into his lap and took his smooth dick head into her mouth for a nice long suck!!! By now both girls were breathing a little shallowly as they watched Dana’s mother sucking off her father like a whore in a brothel!!! “Y-your mother is really hot,” Becky said softly, “she can’t get enough of his pecker!!!” “That’s nothing,” Dana replied, “she lets him shoot it into her mouth and she swallows it, too!!!” A few minutes later, just as Dana had predicted,
her father let out with a loud moan and seconds later Edie Ford’s mouth was being flooded with cum!!! As the tape continued to roll, Dana’s parents locked themselves in a long passionate kiss while Ed Ford furiously fingered his wife’s big fat cunt, bringing her to a stunning orgasm which left both Dana and Becky literally panting like dogs as they watched Dana’s mother in the throes of her climax!!!

Hello Friends! My name is Sunny. I am from Los Angeles, California. This is a true story with my sister’s best girl friend Nisha. This is all happen when I went to India for my summer vacation. My parents and sweet baby sister (Who I love the most) lives in Mumbai. We live in one of the richest area of Mumbai called Juhu Scheme. Our flat is right across from Nisha’s. We live on the 8th floor and my room balcony opens out side. I love to work out and I’ve been working out since I was 12 and now I am 24 and you can image – that I am in the best shape of my life.

I arrived at the airport around 4:30 in the evening (India Time) and there I saw my mom, my dad and my baby sister and another girl (22 years old, about 5’4” – about 55 kgs, had long dark, thick hair and very beautiful smile). I went to my parents – paid them my respect and my mom kissed my forehead and said, “Bettu (Son), you are taller then your father.” She gave me big hug and I felt so good to be into my mom’s arms. I was seeing them after five years. My dad gave me big hug too and then my sister came running into my arms and gave me big kiss on my cheek and started crying with joy. I felt so good to be with my family. Then my sister introduces me to her best friend. We shook hands and she gave me hug too. It felt so good…

“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she heard a strange noise coming from her daughter’s room. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! “Oh my god,” she thought, “my little girl is masturbating!!!” The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!!

“Please sit down,” Nancy said to Miss Danon, “would you care for some coffee?” “This isn’t a social call, Mrs. Wyatt,” Ellie Danon shot back stiffly, I want to keep this meeting to strictly business!” “Uh, sure,” Nancy stammered, “I just thought….” Ignoring the flustered woman, Ellie Danon opened up her brief case and pulled out a thick file, the Nancy could see had the name “Wyatt” spelled out in big red letters. After opening the file and thumbing through a few pages, Miss Danon place the file on the kitchen table, crossed her arms, and said, “Your eight months behind in your mortgage payments, and from what I can see, you have absolutely no way making up what you already owe, let alone all your future obligations!” Nancy fidgeted in her seat, while waiting for Miss Danon to finish. “Now,” Miss Danon continued, “I feel that the bank’s only option is to repossess, but if you have anything to add, I’m listening!” “Well,” Nancy stumbled, “you see, we’ve had a lot of bad luck lately, with my husband’s passing away, and I’ve been sick and missed a lot of work….” “Yes, yes, yes,” Miss Danon interrupted, “all of that’s in your file, and much as I sympathize with your predicament, the bank is certainly not a charitable institution, and even though your mother carried you for nine months, we at Bank & Trust will not!!!” Nancy was just about to respond, when her eighteen year old daughter Erin came into the kitchen to get a snack. “How’s it going, mom,” Erin asked, as she poured herself a glass of milk?” “Uh, okay, dear,” her mom replied, “could you please excuse us honey, we still have a lot to go over?!?” “No prob,” Erin answered, “I’ll be in watching television!” As Erin left the kitchen, Ellie Danon couldn’t take her eyes off the ass of the cute teenager, and asked, “What’s her name!?!” “Erin,” came the quick reply, “she’s my one and only!!!” “”She’s very pretty,” commented Miss Danon, “how old is she!?!” “She’ll be nineteen in about three weeks,” Nancy responded, while Miss Danon, still looking at the open door Erin had just passed through, just said, “Hmmmmm!”

“Clean your plate, Walt,” Aunt Nellie admonished her eighteen year old nephew, “we don’t want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!” “Yes, Auntie,” Walt dutifully replied, as he scooped up a last bite of mashed potatoes and gravy with a half a slice of rye bread. “That’s a good boy,” she commented, as she cleared away the dinner dishes from the kitchen table, “wash or wipe she asked,” while filling the sink with soapy dishwater!?!” “Uuh, wipe,” he replied, as he picked up the dish towel while waiting for the first clean dish to be placed in the drip rack. The two of them did the dishes in silence, until when they were about half way through, Aunt Nellie nonchalantly mentioned, “I found your magazines when I dusted under your bed today, do you think that those are the type of magazines a boy of your age should be reading!?!” Walt turned a bright shade of red and fumbled to find the proper words to answer his aunt! A bemused smile crept across her face as she watched her nephew twist in the wind, and for the next several minutes she let him stew in his embarrassment until she continued on, “Well, I guess a boy your age would just naturally show an interest in sex, but I’m not to sure that those skin magazines are the best way to go about it!!!” “Have you ever seen a girl naked before,” she asked in all seriousness!?! “No,” he whispered, “I haven’t!” “All done,” she intoned, “as she handed the last glass to Walt for drying, “let’s go into the living room and talk about this a little further!”

Samantha sat on the edge of the tub with her legs spread wide apart while she very carefully maneuvered the safety razor along her bulging vaginal lips, using tiny short strokes to remove the final remnants of hair from her eighteen year old pussy. A knock on the bathroom door made her pause as she asked who it was. “Just me,” shouted her best friend Priscilla through the closed door, “can I come in?!?” “Sure, Pris, come on in, I’m almost finished here anyway,” intoned Samantha as she went back to her barbering! Priscilla nearly burst through the door and took a seat on the closed toilet lid and asked, “What in the hell are you doing, Sam, it looks like your taking it all off!?!” Continuing with her shaving, Samantha replied, “That’s right, babe, I’m getting rid of all of it, with summer coming up, I want a nice clean look for my new bikini!!!” Priscilla didn’t answer for awhile, but watched intently as her friend scraped away her remaining pubes. “Doesn’t it sting,” she finally asked, “it looks like it burns like the dickens!!!” “Not too badly,” Sam replied, “and I’m going to rub it with baby oil when I’m finished, that should take away the sting!” Pris looked doubtful, but held her tongue as Samantha wiped away the excess lather and dabbed away the remaining moisture with a fluffy towel.

Kate couldn’t help it! She wanted to stop but something inside her wouldn’t let her! Kate was from all appearances a normal eighteen year old senior in high school. Average looks, average grades, nice friends, good parents, nothing to worry about. Well not exactly, you see Kate was addicted to oral sex! She would suck anyone, anywhere, at anytime. She couldn’t be exactly sure of why, but all she knew was that she had a burning uncontrollable desire to have her mouth around a hard cock or her tongue buried in a hot warm pussy! Walking home from school, Kate had stopped off at the store to buy some school supplies!

“Hi, Mrs. Sherman,” Steve said nervously, “Pam said you wanted to talk to me!” “That is correct young man,” she replied sternly, “sit down, please!!!” After taking his seat, Steve fidgeted a bit and after looking out the window offered, “Nice weather we’ve been having, isn’t it!?!” In almost a harsh tone, Mrs. Sherman retorted, “I didn’t ask you here to talk about the weather, so let me get right to the point!!!” “Uh, sure,” Steve replied, “what ever you say, Mrs. Sherman!? Although he didn’t know why on earth Mrs. Sherman would want to speak to him personally, he gathered from the tone of her voice that this was definitely not going to be a pleasant conversation!!! “Steven,” she snapped, “look at me when I’m talking, it’s only good manners to look the person in the eye who’s conversing with you!!!” “Yes, ma’am” he said softly! “Now, from what my daughter tells me,” she went on, “you and she have been have been partaking in all sorts of sexual activity, including fellatio to completion, that is, Pamela has been performing oral sex on you, and unbelievably letting you ejaculate into her mouth, is this true!?!” “Uh,” he stammered, stunned at the direction of her questioning, “I’m not sure I understand what you……” “What’s not to understand,” she spat, “either my daughter is having sex with you or she isn’t, or are you so dense you’re not sure!?!” “No, that’s not it,” he replied, “it’s just that, well, I wasn’t ready for…….” “That’s exactly the point,” she interrupted, “you weren’t ready to get caught were you!?!” (more…)